We're Not Wearing Pants

The gents from Tampa gather again this week to talk shop while not wearing pants. In this episode, the melons are squeezed, the judge wants a peek, the balls resting, and the buried treasure was sweet and fine.

The boys around Tampa Bay are coming back. 06-09-21 Update - We thought we had it figured out, but we're going to go back to the drawing board. We'll let you know what's what when the what is figured out.

The gents from Tampa gather again this week to talk shop while not wearing pants. In this episode, the melons are squeezed, the judge wants a peek, the balls resting, and the buried treasure was sweet and fine.

The gents from Tampa discuss and laugh with The Complex Couple. Jennifer and Keith become the first guest on We're Not Wearing Pants and Keith made pizza for the boys with his super cool brick oven. Yes, we're nuts and TheComplexCouple.com fits our style like a well-worn glove.

The gents from Tampa Bay discuss Monroe County's "Berlin Wall," Judges who have become zookeepers, itsy-bitsy homes in the pastures of 'merica, and then getting to first base and falling asleep at second or third.

The boys are back and they’re talking about walking to Carol, Bugs, Bubbles, Blow-ups (yikes) Treasure Hunting, Forced Female Sterilization, and the FDA Renaming Vitamin C.

Yes, these brave men fight for freedom and the right to not wear pants while traveling in outer space. That’s right, we’re not wearing pants. From around Tampa Bay, the boys are on the air, blowing hot air, and toasting their pants in the air. It's a mad, mad, mad, mad world and you might as well laugh with a smile and whiskey.

The boys are back and they’re talking about walking to Mars. Yes, these brave men fight for freedom and the right to not wear pants while traveling in outer space. That’s right, we’re not wearing pants. From around Tampa Bay, the boys are on the air, blowing hot air, and toasting their pants in the air. It's a mad, mad, mad, mad world and you might as well laugh with a smile and whiskey.

Around the table, we are men who are confident and enjoy the freedom to talk about real-world topics while not wearing pants while drinking various fermented beverages, morning, noon, and night, like real men without when their wife or girlfriend isn’t home. Tonight we're fighting the gorilla and his pet iguana.

Around the table, we are men who are confident and enjoy the freedom to talk about real-world topics while not wearing pants while drinking various fermented beverages, morning, noon, and night, like real men without when their wife or girlfriend isn’t home.

The boys no longer can meet in Tampa at their secret squirrel club because of the Coronavirus. Whatcha going to do? Take the cannoli, lock the door, and fire up the Zoom. These are the dirty rats, the boys, the goombah’s who have the stones to rant, rave, and poke at the radiculopathy connectors in the bodies of the thin-skinned. The dirty rats don't dance to snakes as that's not what it takes to love them. Enjoy and rest assured, they promise to not stand-up.